Remind me again which season are we in. It could easily have been the tail end of summer or the beginning of a wet autumn...wet was the overriding theme of our walk this morning. I wouldn't normally expect the forest to be like this until mushroom season, September say. The Red Rise Brook was impassable at all my usual crossing points, and eventually I ended up rolling my shorts up, short shorts style and simply wading through...my boots had been breached and become sodden a mile or so ago.
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